NOSSOB
THE SKY IS ON FIRE... I MUST GO WHERE IT'S QUIET.
Took a slow ride again past the calcite ridges of sedimentary rock, which mark the flow of the Noss...
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THE SKY IS ON FIRE... I MUST GO WHERE IT'S QUIET.
Took a slow ride again past the calcite ridges of sedimentary rock, which mark the flow of the Nossob as it winds through the high dunes. . The springbuck were there again, grazing along the ridge. A smudge of cloud softened the dawn... creating a space beyond any science of disbelief. In this pastel moment the Photon is supreme. Here the camera is but a clumsy carriage creaking along in search of the aperture which may, or may not open upon the source of raw light. Here all disbelief is banished, or at least for a few short moments, suspended.
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Took a slow ride again past the calcite ridges of sedimentary rock, which mark the flow of the Nossob as it winds through the high dunes. . The springbuck were there again, grazing along the ridge. A smudge of cloud softened the dawn... creating a space beyond any science of disbelief. In this pastel moment the Photon is supreme. Here the camera is but a clumsy carriage creaking along in search of the aperture which may, or may not open upon the source of raw light. Here all disbelief is banished, or at least for a few short moments, suspended.
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Aperture 4/1 ISO 800 Focal Length 400/1 
Aug, 2018Views
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